All was ready for opening night. Your friends came out of the building behind you and gathered ’round discussing plans for the evening. ‘How about...I catch up with you in a little while,’ you said, ‘I’m going to go by the doughnut shop and get Kristin. I’ll text you.’ So you made your way down the hill and met your friend, Kristin, just outside the shop. You had texted last evening to arrange about going to the carnival. She waved when she saw you and smiled. Her red hair was tied back, but her. Claire moves her arms down for a moment so the bra drops to the floor. Then she unhooks Brianna's bra, which also drops down.Now John has the opportunity to watch both women. Claire and Brianna are almost the same length, with Claire having long brown hair almost reaching her hips and Brianna having shorter blonde hair, just reaching her shoulders.Brianna's boobs are a couple of sizes bigger than Claire's, but as she is quite a bit older and her boobs are heavier they are hanging a bit more.. As usual I had woken up with my cock rock hard and aching to cum, I reached down under the duvet and into my pyjama bottoms and gave my cock a few tugs before having a wank in earnest, so threw the duvet on the floor and pulled my pyjama bottoms on down past my knees, don’t wear underwear in bed. With my pyjama bottoms bunched round my ankles I slowly started to rub my right hand up and down my cock, with my eyes closed imagining that it was Tina’s mouth and not my own hand . . I had been. He tasted a mix of things, a little blood, cum, her juices, and wanted more. Morgan flinched as his tongue touched her pussy but as long as he wasn’t doing anything more, let him soothe her. She felt some heat in her loins and the ache of her first fucking began to change again. The small tinges of pleasure became somewhat noticeable as Mickeys tongue lapped from her mons to her anus, stroking her clit and lips in its warm, wet, velvety caress. Her breathing quickened as Mickey’s tongue.